Bai Yaoyao was really surprised.

She doesn't think that because of the absence of her, the sixth group of station B can't run things at work.

But the things that need to be verified at the appointment will only be big and not small.

So, when did she become so important on the B runway?

Seeing her in the past, she didn't think about it at all, and she couldn't laugh or cry a little: "The previous historical sitcom scripts were all about you contacting your friends, but you were hospitalized during this time, and the historical sitcom still had to be recorded." ”

When the words fell, Bai Yaoyao suddenly realized.

To be honest, if she didn't come to the appointment, she forgot that she was also a mysterious screenwriter.

The script of the historical melodrama, each volume is written by Bai Yaoyao herself.

In order to be rigorous, she checked all kinds of information.

But I try to have a little humor in the process of shooting.

Only in this way can it become a selling point in the show.

If it was before, Bai Yaoyao would have written the script a long time ago.

However, the timing of this car accident was too coincidental.

She had planned to start writing the script after taking the location.

Sure enough, the plan couldn't keep up with the changes.

Now that she was asked about it, Bai Yaoyao smiled: "I'm sorry, senior brother, I forgot about this matter." ”

"It's okay, you just need to contact your friend and ask her to send us the script." ”

In the past, it was sent directly to the mailbox.

This time I didn't receive the script information, and Producer Lin was in a hurry, so he asked Bai Yaoyao about it.

As the staff of Group 6 and the host of the historical sitcom, Bai Yaoyao didn't know that there was a reason why the script was in a hurry this time, because the day after tomorrow was the filming period, and the script had not been confirmed.

But—

Bai Yaoyao looked at her arms and legs, and suddenly felt a little sad.

What to do?

If you want to look up the materials carefully, you still have to go to the library.

However, as she was now, even if the doctor agreed to let her go, she would only have to flip through the books.

Lin Yue didn't get a response, and looked at Bai Yaoyao, with a trace of doubt in his eyes: "Is there any problem?" ”

Because Bai Yaoyao said before that her friends don't like to contact outsiders, even if they were in a hurry, they didn't ask Bai Yaoyao for the contact information of the screenwriter, but under Bai Yaoyao's expression, he suddenly had a bad premonition.

The corners of Bai Yaoyao's lips pursed.

In a few seconds, he quickly made a decision: "I will contact her, and I will tell my senior brother when there is a result." ”

When he heard this, he didn't urge Bai Yaoyao again.

"That's it, you confirm with your friend and tell me the result." The appointment was also busy, so he didn't stay too long, and quickly stood up, "Take a good rest and recuperate, and I'll come and see you when I have time." ”

Bai Yaoyao nodded in response: "Okay, senior brother, pay attention to safety on the way back, I won't send you." ”

I have the heart but I don't have the strength to spare.

Linyo waved his hand.

When the door of the ward was closed, Bai Yaoyao, who was lying on the hospital bed, covered her face and wailed.

It's miserable.

Although she had a certain idea earlier, she just had to put pen to paper, but now in this situation, how can she complete the scenario script in two days with limited mobility?

Evening.

When Yu Fengcheng pushed open the door of the ward from the outside, he thought for a while that he had gone to the wrong ward.

But when I saw the person sitting on the bed, I knew that he was right, and his face darkened.

"Bai Yaoyao."

Listening to an indifferent sentence, there was a hint of anger hidden.

Bai Yaoyao raised her head.

When he saw that it was Yu Fengcheng, he asked, "Have you finished handling things?" ”

I didn't hear the anger in Yu Fengcheng's words at all.

Yu Fengcheng didn't know whether to laugh or be angry for a while, and glared at her: "What are you doing?" ”

Bai Yaoyao flipped the page in front of her and looked serious: "Read the book." ”

Isn't it something obvious?

He actually wanted to ask.

When Yu Fengcheng saw the surprise and suspicion in Bai Yaoyao's eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

She must have wondered if he had been dizzy at a young age.

Yu Fengcheng was not in the mood to talk to her, pointed to the small table on the bed, and asked word by word: "Your hands and legs are inconvenient, you move around at will, with the doctor's consent?" ”

Bai Yaoyao's eyes crossed a trace of emptiness.

happened to be looked at by Yu Fengcheng.

Yu Fengcheng was angry and laughed: "Bai Yaoyao, you really don't usually look for trouble!" ”

If it's serious, or something happens, he'll see how she ends.

Bai Yaoyao knew that Yu Fengcheng's words were telling her that she couldn't do this.

However, she was also helpless.

"I have some business to deal with, not randomly." Bai Yaoyao weakly explained to herself, she just wanted to cramble as soon as possible and try to write the script as much as possible.

Yu Fengcheng smiled.

He believed she was a ghost.

When he caught a look at the contents on the cover of the page, Yu Fengcheng looked stunned.

History?

What kind of business should use history?

Bai Yaoyao saw that he had a calm face and didn't speak, and her heart was a little bottomless.

To be honest, she's so right now.

However, the script has to be handed in the day after tomorrow, otherwise it will delay the affairs in the stage, and she has to do "willful" things in this situation.

Yu Fengcheng is just concerned.

Then.

Yu Fengcheng suddenly looked at her.

Bai Yaoyao hurriedly smiled flatteringly.

Well, now the wards she lives in are all at Yu Fengcheng's expense, and she must know the times as Junjie.

Otherwise, Yu Fengcheng was angry and threw her out of the ward, not to mention the embarrassment, the key is that the script can't be written.

Yu Fengcheng was shaken by her smile. 139 Chinese

The words almost blurted out: What do you do with such a good smile.

Fortunately, when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them back in time.

looked at Bai Yaoyao seriously, completely unwilling to miss the look on her face, for fear of missing a clue: "I heard earlier that the screenwriter of the historical sitcom on Station B is very mysterious, and he is your friend, and you will contact him." ”

Bai Yaoyao's heart jumped, and her hands on the paper tightened slightly.

I didn't expect Yu Fengcheng to pay attention to these things.

"You know, I've been investing in film and television lately." The conversation suddenly changed, "There is a film and television about history, and I just need the screenwriter of this sitcom to introduce me to me, what do you say?" ”

Bai Yaoyao didn't react for a while, her expression was dumbfounded.

He changed the subject so quickly that she didn't even react.

Yu Fengcheng noticed the shock flashing in her eyes, and a touch of surprise crossed her heart, but she was extremely determined: "That mysterious screenwriter, the friend in your mouth, is actually you." ”

Bai Yaoyao's expression was shocked.

Under her expression, Yu Fengcheng was 100% sure, and there were waves in his heart.

He really didn't expect that the screenwriter who was rumored to be a god was actually Bai Yaoyao.

She's hidden deep enough.

If it weren't for Bai Yaoyao exposing the word "business" in advance, he might not have guessed that the screenwriter was Bai Yaoyao.

Bai Yaoyao originally wanted to struggle for a while.

But seeing that Yu Fengcheng looked like he knew it well, he felt that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he simply admitted: "Yes, it's really me." ”

Yu Fengcheng: "......"

Still a little shocked.

This woman seems to have a bit more life skills?

Host, food anchor, and now another screenwriter.

There are really a lot of talents.

"How do you know?" Bai Yaoyao pondered her words, and couldn't react for a while where it was exposed, so she simply closed the book and looked at Yu Fengcheng, wanting to find an answer.

Yu Fengcheng pointed to her writing.

The two big words "history" on it are particularly conspicuous.

Bai Yaoyao: "......"

She got it.

I didn't expect it to be exposed in these small details.

Bai Yaoyao knew that she couldn't hide it from Yu Fengcheng, so she simply didn't hide it, and said in a broken jar: "You also see me like this, you can't write any scripts at all." ”

Although I know that a large part of the reason why Yu Fengcheng said this sentence was to trap her words.

But she still has to explain.

There's really not much time.

Yu Fengcheng raised his eyebrows: "Writing the script of a historical melodrama, why don't you say that you can't write it?" ”

Looking at her like this, she is obviously preparing for the script of the previous historical sitcom show.

As far as he knows, the filming took place in these days.

Bai Yaoyao couldn't get better all of a sudden.

Depending on the situation, she is going to write a script with illness.

Bai Yaoyao said that she was also helpless: "This is what I promised earlier, it should have been written, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, so it was stranded here." ”

There's really no way around it now.

"Bai Yaoyao, do you think you can write now?"

The script needs to be typed out word by word.

Is Bai Yaoyao going to perform one-handed keyboard tapping?

Yu Fengcheng reminded: "Don't forget, the doctor said that your hands and legs should be rested." ”

Break your muscles and bones for 100 days.

Besides, she's only been around for a week.

If you accidentally hurt that little arm and leg, hehe, it will be miserable.

Bai Yaoyao pursed her lips and said, "I know, I'll be careful." ”

The subconscious meaning is that this script must be written, and no one can stop her.

Yu Fengcheng was a little angry.

But that's her body.

She didn't take it seriously, he said what could he do if he had more.

Yu Fengcheng snorted coldly: "You can do it yourself, in case your arm and leg are broken, don't tell me." ”

Bai Yaoyao: "......"

She is writing scripts.

Isn't it better to cut yourself with a knife?

Bai Yaoyao tried hard to look at the written materials.

It's easy to flip through with your right hand.

It's just that when she wanted to write, she found a big problem: her laptop wasn't with her.

Bai Yaoyao was embarrassed.

The most important guy forgot anything.

After thinking about it, she looked at Yu Fengcheng on the side and smiled flatteringly: "Yu Fengcheng, do me a favor." ”

"No."

Yu Fengcheng didn't raise his head, and replied directly.

Bai Yaoyao is not angry, nor is she angry.

But thinking about it, she was so angry that she was really unreasonable and confident, in order to achieve her goal, she could only sell miserably: "Look at me now, I may not even be able to stand on my feet when I get out of bed, how about you ask Assistant Xu to go to my residence and get a computer for me?" ”

Yu Fengcheng raised his head.

Under Bai Yaoyao's hopeful gaze, she lightly put down a sentence: "It's not good." ”

Bai Yaoyao: "......"

Don't get angry.

Breathe deeply.

After taking a long breath, Bai Yaoyao stopped talking, supported the hospital bed with her right hand, and sat up slowly.

The script must be written.

Therefore, knowing that she was stubborn, she still had to insist.

Yu Fengcheng didn't want to pay attention to it, but looking at her dangerous appearance when she got up, his face changed: "Bai Yaoyao! ”